| A dark day under a crumblin' sky
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| With all the dead treest complicates the try
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| A dark day under a crumblin' sky
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| With all the dead treest complicates the try
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| So come and get me
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| Come feel my aggravation
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| No need for complications
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| Here’s the story about a big bad wolf
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| Didn’t care for anybody but a ladie’s boobs
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| Feels like a celebration
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| And here’s your invitation
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| Headline story on the TV news
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| So sing it loud now
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| A Red Riding Blues
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| This beast gotta be somewhere around
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| She shakes, she doesn’t make one sound
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| She sits down for only seconds few
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| While the shadow right behind her
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| Starts making a move
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| Come feel my aggravation
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| No need for complications
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| Here’s the story about a big bad wolf
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| Didn’t care for anybody but a ladie’s boobs
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| Feels like a celebration
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| And here’s your invitation
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| Headline story on the TV news
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| So sing it loud now
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| A Red Riding Blues
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| Caress this redhooded hottie
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| And make no further adieu
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| With teeth n' claws in her body
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| Oh don’t you wish she was you?
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| This pain turns into a party
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| With invitations for two
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| She tries to scream for somebody
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| Oh don’t you wish she was you?
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| Come feel my aggravation
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| No need for complications
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| Here’s the story about a big bad wolf
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| Didn’t care for anybody but a ladie’s boobs
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| Feels like a celebration
|
| And here’s your invitation
|
| Headline story on the TV news
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| So sing it loud now
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| A Red Riding Blues |